I am blue. Beautifully suffering but impossible to understand. Everything I touch, I break. Emptiness surrounds and overtakes my haunted soul and I am powerless.
I am destructive by nature and I cannot slow it down.
I wish I was yellow. A pure soul, dancing in the sunset. Feeling warmth and comfort instead of cold, unrelenting dread.
But I am doomed to be blue and I cannot change that now. I am trapped within this infinite nothing. I am blue.